I don't know. I mean, I was bullied at school, so I knew what it was like, and I didn't want to inflict that on anyone else. In any case, by the time I left school, I rarely spoke to anyone outside of my family. My confidence was so low that I couldn't have scraped it off the floor, and that was before I had people spitting on me and trying to set my hair on fire, etc. By the time that happened, I'd stopped reporting anything, because nothing had changed. When I went to sixth form, I was surprised to find that I actually had friends.
However, my so-called dad came from a family were inter-generational abuse was "normal", and because I was a girl, that was inflicted on me. Needless to say, it was a huge relief to me when he died. I have, however, worried in the past that I would inflict it on my children, and I desperately don't want that to happen. I'd rather it came to an end wth my generation being the last to bear the brunt of it.